But just when the blade was only half an inch away from the boy's head, it suddenly stopped and twisted strangely.

"Boom!"

"Hua La La..."

Then, an extremely terrifying force swept over, and the fierce man's head exploded directly, and blood splashed all over the boy's body.

"Ah!"

The two men beside the fierce man screamed in fear.

The fierce man was actually blasted to explode, and his death was extremely tragic and bloody.

Everyone on the street was shocked.

"What?" Mu Xuanyu and others' faces changed drastically, and their eyes bulged out.

The silent atmosphere on the street was like a stone sinking into the sea, deadly quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

"Gurgle..."

After a while, the sound of swallowing saliva suddenly rang out on the street.

"This... this... what kind of kung fu is this?"

"Did he use some magic just now? Why did that guy suddenly explode?"

"Is he seeing a ghost?"

The people on the street were scared to death.

The boy was also dumbfounded. Everything in front of him overturned his cognition and made him unable to react at all.

"Little bastard! I will fight you!" After a short stagnation, the remaining two men immediately swung their knives at the boy.

The boy closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Shua!"

"Puff!"

However, just as the boy was about to face death, a sharp sword light flashed through the air and scratched the neck of a fierce man in the blink of an eye.

The vicious man's head turned a circle and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss..."

The people on the street took a breath of cold air, with an expression like seeing a ghost. They were all stunned and horrified. Their hearts made a loud noise and almost jumped out of their throats.

The one who rescued him was Luo Yang.

"Thank... Thank you!" The boy who reacted hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Swoosh!"

Luo Yang landed lightly, reached out to hold the boy, and smiled: "Are you okay?"

"No! I'm fine!" The boy shook his head.

Luo Yang retracted his hand, glanced at the three corpses, and asked: "Why did the other party catch you?"

"My father is critically ill and needs medicine to prolong his life. I took the money to buy medicine for him." The boy whispered.

Luo Yang frowned and said: "Those people are damned! They actually bullied a child like you and took away your father's only hope. They are worse than beasts."

"They..." The boy lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Three fierce men robbed the medicine left by his father. The boy had only bare hands. How could he fight?

"This young man is right. It is indeed worse than beasts." At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded on the street. An old man in a gray robe walked slowly, and an elderly woman was supporting him beside him.

"Grandpa! Grandma!" The boy shouted excitedly.

"Grandpa, grandma!" The boy ran up excitedly and threw himself into the arms of the two elders.

The gray-robed old man touched the boy's head and said kindly: "Xiaohu, be good, don't cry, where is your daddy?"

"Daddy is in the room, he is seriously ill." The boy wiped his tears, pointed at the unconscious old man, and cried: "Grandpa, my mother died early, and my daddy is seriously ill. There is no money for treatment. They also took away the medicinal materials. Daddy is so pitiful now, woo woo..."

"Beast!" The gray-robed old man cursed, his turbid eyes instantly turned red, and he was furious.

"Grandpa, this is my savior." The boy explained: "He helped me escape from the clutches of the devil. He is a master!"

Although the boy is only thirteen years old, he is very smart and can protect himself.

This is also related to the many hardships the boy has experienced.

The gray-robed old man said gratefully: "I thank the young man on behalf of the villagers. If you don't mind, please follow me into the house and sit down."

"Well." Luo Yang nodded.

The grey-robed old man led Luo Yang into the house, and the boy followed him in.

"Young man, my name is Wu Tiechui, and this is my grandson Xiaohu, Xiaohu calls me grandpa." Wu Tiechui greeted Luo Yang politely.

"Brother Luo!" the boy shouted.

"Haha! So polite." Luo Yang laughed, and then took out a healing pill from the storage ring and handed it to Xiaohu: "This is a healing pill. Take it, and your injury will recover immediately, and your father's illness will also improve."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Luo." Xiaohu shouted in surprise.

Luo Yang smiled and said, "You are polite, little brother."

Wu Tiechui smiled and said, "Young man, you saved Xiaohu, and we will never forget this great favor! No matter what, we have to treat you well today."

"Grandpa, I want to sell the herbs to buy medicine!" The boy said hurriedly, his eyes red.

"Your father is still lying on the bed dying, let's cure your father first." Wu Tiechui smiled bitterly.

Luo Yang smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I don't care about money."

"But I care." Xiaohu said firmly, very stubbornly.

Looking at Xiaohu's stubborn look, Wu Tiechui smiled kindly: "Xiaohu, listen to grandpa, practice well in the future, and when you grow up, grandpa will find a way to make money and buy better medicinal materials to treat daddy."

"Yeah!" Xiaohu nodded seriously and wiped away his tears.

Luo Yang thought to himself: "This kid has a strong obsession. If he is well trained, he will definitely be a great man."

Luo Yang smiled and said: "Old Wu, don't worry, I can cure your son's illness."

"Ah?" Wu Tiechui was surprised and said, "Young man, you won't lie to me?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Luo Yang smiled calmly.

"Good! Great! I thank you on behalf of the entire Zhennan Village!" Wu Tiechui bowed and thanked him with joy.

"Xiaohu, thank your uncle quickly." Wu Tiechui urged.

"Thank you, uncle!" Xiaohu thanked happily.

"Little brother, you are really a fairy. Xiaohu is so lucky to meet a noble man like you!" Wu Tiechui sighed, his face full of envy.

"Xiaohu, where is your father? I'll go and treat him now." Luo Yang asked.

Xiaohu pointed to the wooden building on the right and said, "That house is my father's room."

After speaking, Xiaohu ran into the house first.

Wu Tiechui said nervously, "Little brother, be careful!"

Luo Yang nodded slightly and followed him immediately.

Entering the wooden building, Luo Yang saw the man lying on the bed and was stunned for a moment. He was secretly shocked and said in his heart: "Such a strong evil spirit!"

"Such a strong evil spirit. This person has been tortured at least several times and is seriously injured." Luo Yang frowned deeply.

The boy ran forward, lay down beside the man's ear, and whispered: "Dad! Dad! Wake up!"

The man was still in a coma and did not wake up.

The boy said anxiously: "Grandpa, what should I do? Daddy didn't respond."

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